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Tp opened the car door founding himself in front of his father's greengrocer. He got out and grabbed some fresh vegetables from the car to unload and place them on the shelves of the store. Tp checked his phone and saw that it was 7:30, so there was still about a half an hour left before he had to go to school.
He finished helping his father tidy everything up before the store opened and then went to the mirror to get redo his ponytail and get ready before school started. It was time to start walking to school, so he grabbed his black backpack and the shopping bag where he put the books that didn't fit in his backpack and set off for school.
That morning he arrived a few minutes early and met some of his classmates, greeted them, and headed over to Ff to chat a bit before class started.
At that time, he really enjoyed spending time with Ff, even if he wasn't sure if he only liked him or if he liked him.
After some small talk, the bell rang and Tp said, "Oh well, you know let's.. go, no…, let's go upstairs." The other replied, "Yes let's go before Domy gets mad."
The day went well until the second-to-last hour, because the next lesson was P.E. , a lesson Tp hated. In fact, Tp never wore a tracksuit, but always jeans. Unfortunately, the new gym teacher forced all the students to do gymnastics, even those wearing jeans. So Tp started doing exercises next to Ff, and they began to chat as usual about this and that.
Meanwhile, Tp looked at Ff and thought about how handsome he really was, and realized how athletic he was; in fact, he performed all the exercises perfectly and effortlessly.
After PE class, Tp was hot and his ponytail was messy, so he asked the teacher, "Professor, could I go to the.., yes you know, to the bathroom?" Before the teacher could respond, Ff exclaimed, "Professor, can I go too?" The teacher glared at them both before replying in an annoyed tone, "Okay."
So they both went to the bathroom, and Tp stopped in front of the mirror to restyle his ponytail. But during gym class his hair had gotten really tangled, so he was having trouble brushing it. So Ff asked if he wanted him to brush it, and Tp agreed. Ff finished quickly and even offered to restyle his ponytail, and Tp agreed again.
As soon as he finished, Tp turned to face Ff. At that moment, something indescribable happened between them, and they kissed. It was overwhelming; their tongues intertwined and their lips smacked as they separated.
In a matter of seconds, the two boys' faces turned bright red and they ran out of the bathroom.
They reached the gym and the teacher scolded them for wasting too much time, so the whole class grabbed their backpacks and walked toward the exit. Or at least that's what everyone did, everyone except Tp and Ff, who ran toward the exit without saying goodbye to anyone, with the tips of their ears still red.